Drunkship of Lanterns>Eriatarka>Cicatriz E.S.P. for me.
Drunkship of Lanterns>Eriatarka>Cicatriz E.S.P. for me.
The best run on Apollo 18 is Wreck My Car/Aren’t You the Guy?/Please Pass the Milk
That’s exactly how I see that album. But Debaser is tops for me.
Well that’s no fun.
INXS - Kick Album
U2 - The Joshua Tree - Where the Streets Have No Name, I Still Haven’t Found What I’m Looking For, With Or Without You
I completely agree with you on TMbG. I would offer up the first three tracks of Mink Car and of Nanobots as all killer, no filler.
I was gonna go with The Pixies (probably something off of Surfer Rosa, but whatever), but the article beat me to the punch. So instead, I’ll op for They Might Be Giants. Off of Apollo 18, I feel like absolute perfection is achieved in the run of:
The Statue Got Me High
Spider
The Guitar
Okay, I’m going to try this with my all time favorite band, They Might be Giants, and most of their discography:
From Tom Waits’ Rain Dogs—either Cemetery Polka, Jockey Full of Bourbon, and Tango Til They’re Sore, or else Diamonds & Gold, Hang Down your Head, and Time, I can’t decide
any run of 3 out of the first 6 tracks of Tom Waits - Rain Dogs.
Love Dog, Shout Me Out, DMZ from TV on the Radio - Dear Science
INXS - Kick: Guns in the Sky/New Sensation/Devil Inside. Followed by Need You Tonight, so it’s actually a four-song run.
U2, The Joshua Tree: “Where the Streets Have No Name,” “I Still Haven’t Found What I’m Looking For,” “With or Without You” (bonus: “Bullet the Blue Sky” is pretty great too)
Breath / On The Run / Time
Maybe we should let them try?
Now I remember:
I sort of got the sense tonight that Erica Haskard is a way to speak about what’s going on with Elizabeth. When Martha told Elizabeth “Well, just keep her alive until the Summit”, it clicked into place for me. Erica is dying of cancer, Elizabeth’s job is running her ragged to the point where you wonder if she’s gonna…
Gnaaaaaaaaaargh!!!!! My brain has just exploded....... - Ginistera, Bristol, United Kingdom, 19/5/2013 10:21
I can’t imagine being a 22 year old intern in the white house, with an incredibly bright future and nothing but good prospects on the horizon, and then to have something like that turn your name into a punchline and be defined by something like this for the rest of your life.
"How about in dog years?"